(light upbeat music) (siren blaring)
- I did not sign up for a volunteer janitor program.
No offense.
Busboy?
Why are you back here?
- Just waiting to get my stitches removed.
- Mind if I take a look?
Sutures look like they healed nicely.
Shouldn't have too much of a scar.
I would have used absorbable sutures myself,
but then they couldn't bill you twice.
- You're the strangest teenager I've ever met.
You're cute, but strange.
- Is that why you're sweating?
- I don't feel so hot, if I'm being honest.
- Make sure you wash your hands.
Hospitals can be a petri dish.
And apply scar gel daily.
None of that all natural stuff.
(bell beeping)
- [Announcer] Code blue to the cafeteria, code blue.
- I gotta go.
(metal clanks)
(intense music)
- We have two new patients today.
Davey and Greyson.
Kit Georgia, you're in room two.
Jack and Rosie, you're in room four.
I have places to be.
Am I clear?
- [All] Clear.
- Good.
- Nurse Sandy told me to be careful.
One of the boys bullied the other and is pretty dangerous.
- Ooh, bullies are scary.
- Be nice.
- [Announcer] Paging Dr. Bender.
Paging Dr. Bender please.
- I think you're safe, Rosie.
Looks like me and Georgia got the stronger guy.
- What a relief.
- Ooh, that's Dr. Henry's third year protege?
I would love to pick his brain.
- I'll catch up with you.
- We meet again.
- Must be fate, or a small hospital.
- Where you headed?
- I was on my way to the supply room for supplies.
- That's funny, so was I.
- I didn't know you were Dr. Henry's protege.
What a nerd.
- Nerd or stud?
- Nerd.
- Smart is the new sexy.
I read that somewhere.
- Oh, you read too?
I'm impressed.
- I read lots of things.
Novels, magazines, instruction manuals.
- Later, teacher's pet.
- Guess you didn't think the other guy would hit back, huh?
Wow.
33 pins?
I'm not advocating for violence, but this is--
- Excuse my friend.
Her medical chart reads socially awkward.
Juice?
No problem.
- The precision that these pins were placed with
is really next level, look.
- I'm so sorry you're hurting.
How about an ice pack for that eye?
- No, I'm good.
- Can I get you some pudding, juice?
- Just juice.
- Just juice please.
- Don't mind him.
- Can you be a little bit nicer?
Poor kid's been through enough.
- Whatever.
He could still have some manners.
- And we're supposed to have compassion.
Are you sure you don't want some pudding?
It's really good.
- I said no.
- You know I've never been in a fight.
Maybe you could give me some pointers.
Right hook, left jab.
Maybe an uppercut even?
- On behalf of the patient,
can you please stop jibber-jabbering?
- Who says jibber-jabbering?
- My mom used to if you must know.
- Okay, now you are definitely staring.
- I forgot I told Nina I needed to get something
from the shed.
I'll be right back.
- You really don't know where the bandages are?
- No I do.
I just needed an excuse to get you in here.
- You don't need another excuse.
- I have to go to the bathroom.
- THere's one right in there.
- I can't go with an audience.
And, I could use a walk.
- Okay.
There's another one in the hallway.
Maybe Jack can show you?
- What, no.
- I'll see myself out.
- Don't volunteer me to do extra work.
- Davey Jacobs.
5'10, 200 pounds.
So was that your plan to lose a few?
Start a fight and hope he punches back right in the jaw?
You look fit though.
I'm sure that's not why you started it.
(Davy murmuring)
Juice.
You need juice.
(siren blaring)
- Holden?
What's going on?
- Get back.
(door clicking)
- If you hadn't snitched, I'd still be on the lacrosse team.
I should've hit you harder.
- Hey!
Enough!
What is it with you kids?
You can't follow the simplest instructions?
- He said he needed the restroom.
- And I was only gone for a minute.
- You're supposed to protect your patient, Kit.
Not abandon him.
- Why does he need protecting?
- Because Davey's not the bully.
- And my guy's the bully?
- Snitch on me again,
and I will break your jaw a second time.
- You don't that and you'll have to deal with me.
- All right, all right, everyone back to their rooms.
I've had just about enough for today.
(sighs) I'm so, so sorry.
Do you need anything?
(Davey mutters)
- Excuse me Nurse Sandy?
Can you tell me what happened to Holden?
- No updates, Kit.
Holden has a severe heart condition that was undiagnosed.
Lucky he was at the hospital.
- Is he gonna be okay?
- It's not a good prognosis, but he's at Attaway General
getting the best care there is.
- Thank you.
- I love Jitterbars.
(phone ringing)
- Hey, I've been looking for you.
- Here I am.
- You know I was a TV too.
All four years of high school.
- So?
- So I didn't wanna be here either.
I messed up and this was the punishment.
- Why are you still hanging around?
- Because I made the best of it.
I could've shut down, ran out
and gone down a really bad path,
but the patients needed me and the doctors trusted me.
And it turns out, I was really good.
- Well good for you.
But I don't wanna be here.
I'd rather be in bed.
- (sighs) Give it time, Jack.
This could be good for you.
- Ready?
- Yeah.
- Staying out of trouble I hope?
- Of course.
You know me dad.
- Good.
Oh and your mom texted.
She's not gonna be able to see you next weekend.
Georgia, come on.
Don't have all day.
- Coming.
- Not you, you're fine.
You can stay, just Kit.
- Are you kidding?
All I've ever wanted is to be a doctor,
but maybe I'm not good enough.
- Look I know what's going on between you and Will.
You should probably walk away
before you get your heart broken.